So I had some requests for a sneak preview to "Not-Quite-A-Sex-Pollen Story," which is what I've decided to call it. Heck, I can't think of another decent title for the story, so why not?  Anyway, here you go. You're welcome. I'm off to rehearsal.

Donna stuck her head out of the TARDIS and looked around. They’d landed in a beautiful green garden ( Read more... )